Wooing My Ex-Wife

Chapter 210 Making The Rules Frida appeared stunned for a moment.

Then, she averted her eyes and lowered her head with a bitter smile on her face.

“He didn’t say anything.

He just asked me to take good care of you.

” Gwendolyn frowned with a serious expression, obviously not believing her words.

Frida went on, “Actually, I don’t blame you for his death.

It’s all my fault.

If I hadn’t been so mean to you back then and had treated you well, maybe you wouldn’t have wanted a divorce, and he wouldn’t have to try to get back together with you…” She could not bring herself to finish the sentence as tears rolled down her cheeks.

Gwendolyn handed her a box of tissues.

Her eyes reddened again as she said with a lump in her throat, “Regardless of whether you are sincere this time, I will personally go to the Wright residence the day after tomorrow and return it to you.

“ “Really?” Frida cried even harder.

“I’m sorry.

You’re such a good girl.

I’m really sorry for not appreciating you in the past!” Gwendolyn sighed and replied flatly, “I’m just not short of money or a house to live in, so you don’t need to thank me.

Maverick has helped you pay off the grudges between you and me.

” Frida felt even more guilty as she sobbed so hard that her shoulders were heaving.

Seeing that, Gwendolyn walked up to her and gently patted her on the back to calm her down.

Then, she said, “By the way, I accept his will, but I don’t have the energy to manage Wright Construction Group anymore.

” Frida stopped crying and looked up at her.

“What is your plan?” With a look of determination in her eyes, Gwendolyn replied, “If you trust me, I need you to be cruel for once.

” “What do you want to do?” “You’ll find out the day after tomorrow.

” Frida met her gaze with suspicion and anticipation.

She now regretted pushing away such a good daughter-in-law back then, but she knew that regret was pointless.

In the next two days, Gwendolyn asked someone to find the best etiquette coach in Fairlake.

Then, she went to the Wright residence with four bodyguards, including Elven, and the etiquette coach.

still wearing the housekeeper

Gwendolyn arrived, they were cleaning

two of them had been

used to vent their anger on

coffee, a property transfer agreement for the Wright residence on the coffee

showed up, Gwendolyn asked her to sit on the small couch on

dare you come here again! It’s all your fault that our family ended up like this! You jinx! You—” “Shut up!”

Sheralyn was frustrated.

you recently? Why can’t I scold her? Why are you defending her? Are you still my mother?” Frida sighed in disappointment, not bothering to reply

was not angry as she said flatly, “You can scold me

I can’t believe she’s actually letting me

declared, “I can return the Wright residence to you and even transfer my forty percent shares of Wright Construction

” Sheralyn was stupefied.

you be so kind?”

of running Wright Construction Group, while I’ll only let Mrs. Wright sign the transfer agreement for the Wright residence after you meet all the

” “As expected.

knew you wouldn’t be so kind for no

Sheralyn rolled her

your conditions?” “Firstly, you’re not allowed to marry

need to find a loyal and honest ordinary man to be a

that’s okay as

sure

and manners, I’ll let you work in

can handle projects independently, I’ll give

after listening to

conditions! What makes you think you can be so strict with me?” Gwendolyn responded nonchalantly, “It’s fine if you can’t do

forget I said

She then got up

stopped her in her tracks and looked at Sheralyn to persuade the latter

all for the sake of you and the Wright

your brother is gone, our family line ends

solution is to get a

I also think that you’re too spoiled

really learn

Gwendolyn’s body froze as the light in her

that your brother is gone, our family line ends here,” sent

her

married to Maverick for three years, she had only slept

she did not get

personality at the time, she would have

she

“I’m sorry.

too occupied in lecturing Sheralyn and forgot that

” “It’s okay.

Carry on.